When I fake retired from blogging about the local team, I was relieved to no longer have to follow the minutiae of recruiting.
Don’t get me wrong; I understand it’s the “lifeblood of the program” as Le Papa de Dublin was fond of saying. But I was relieved to no longer have to set my social calendar around the whims of an 18-year-old committing to Ohio State eight months before the deadline.
But here I am, back with the hogs, and that means getting back into recruiting. And I’ve got to be hones…